Chapter 1815 Ma Xinglong

Pill Sage Bihai was silent, seeing that Ning Qi was threatening Immortal King Purdue directly and frankly, saying that Ningbei was crazy, he finally saw it.

"What I told you is the truth. Brother Ning asked me to confess that I really don't know what to say. If Brother Ning doesn't believe me, there is nothing I can do. Please go ahead."

Purdue Immortal King said lightly.

"Maybe you'll change your mind."

Ning Qi smiled and walked straight towards Immortal King Purdue.

"Are you going to attack me in Daoyan Immortal City? I'm not a Ganges Immortal King."

Immortal King Purdue snorted coldly, and the next moment, a terrifying aura rose from him, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations!

Pill Sage Bihai was startled slightly, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes. Everyone thought Immortal King Purdue was the Creator of the Six Tribulations, but they didn't expect that he would secretly advance to the Seventh Tribulation. During this period, there was no rumor about it.

"how?"

Purdue Immortal King looked at Ning Qi with a half-smile, "Brother Ning, the moment you came in, I'm afraid someone sent a message to Huanxi Demon Sect. I advise you to leave Daoyan Immortal City as soon as possible, so that you still have a chance."

"The Creator of the Seven Tribulations, um, is indeed much stronger than the group of Ganges Immortal Kings."

Ning Qi nodded.

After a pause, the corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, his eyes showed a look of sarcasm, and his figure disappeared immediately. When he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the Purdue Immortal King, and a trace of shock and anger flashed in the Purdue Immortal King's eyes The color, does this guy really dare to attack him here? Don't want to live yet?

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and the mighty power of creation swept out of his body, ready to directly suppress Ning Qi.

"Ning Beixuan, you are too crazy, the Creator of the Seven Tribulations and the Creator of the Six Tribulations are not the same, I..."

Only halfway through his words, Immortal King Pudu was stunned, and then, an aura that was dozens of times more terrifying than him rolled back like a sea wave.

How can this be!

puff!

boom!

Pill Sage Bihai nervously crushed the armrest of the chair, and stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him. The majestic Creator of the Seven Tribulations, Immortal King Purdue, lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. The chair he was sitting on just now was also rotten. Fragments, Ning Qi just stood beside Immortal King Purdue, looking down at him, "Well, you are the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, so what?"

"Your cultivation base..."

Immortal King Purdue raised his head with difficulty, trying to get up, but Ning Qi stepped on his back again. The terrible force made Immortal King Purdue spit out a mouthful of blood again, and with a bang, he stuck to his back. on the ground.

Outside, when the housekeeper heard the commotion inside, he couldn't help showing a sneering smile, "Ning Beixuan, you must not know that our fairy king has already broken through to the Creator of the Seven Tribulations, right? Haha..."

inside the hall.

"Great Sage Xuanzhen and the others, where did you go? Do you want to tell me?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Bihai Dansheng, "Bihai Dansheng, did I let you go?"

Alchemy Bihai had already stood up from his chair and was about to leave the place quietly. When he saw Ning Qi looking at him, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Immortal King Beixuan, the matter between you and Immortal King Purdue has nothing to do with me..."

"Hehe, ask me to take charge of it. It looks a little closer. What kind of fairy king is it?"

Ning Qi was slightly mocking.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Bihai Dansheng's eyes, and he didn't know how to answer Ning Qi. The main reason was that Ning Qi's method of suppressing Immortal King Pudu instantly made him feel very scary.

Purdue Immortal King was stepped on by Ning Qi, as if being suppressed by ten thousand peaks, his bones creaked. After stepping on it for a while, he felt that his bones, internal organs, and internal organs would rot into minced meat. Fear, and a little bit of confusion, how could Ning Qi's strength increase to such a degree in just a few years? This must be the power of the Creator of the Eight Tribulations!

"As long as you delay, the Great Elder of Huanxi Demon Sect will come here..."

Thinking of this, Immortal King Purdue raised his head with difficulty, "Ning Beixuan, if you have something to say, please let me go first. I will tell you what you want to know."

"That's right, I'm talking to you nicely, why do you force me to do it?"

Ning Qi smiled, and took back his foot that was on the back of Immortal King Purdue. Immortal King Purdue breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a chestnut-like sound in his body.

He stood up from the ground in hesitation, and after a few breaths of silence, he said in a low voice: "I do know the whereabouts of the Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai, but this matter is of great importance. Can't save them."

"Speak."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"They are in the fairy prison."

Purdue Immortal King Road.

After saying that, he found that Ning Qi did not show any shock, and his heart suddenly became suspicious. Could it be that what Ning Qi said earlier was true?

He already knew the whereabouts of the two of them, so he just came here this time to confirm?

"I already know that they are in the Immortal Prison. I want to know why they are imprisoned in the Immortal Prison. I wonder if Immortal King Purdue can explain this to me?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"This matter..."

Immortal King Purdue showed hesitation on his face.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared at the gate, Immortal King Purdue saw it, a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes, he looked at Ning Qi with a sneer and said, "I'm in a good mood about this, maybe I'll tell you, but I'm not in a good mood right now."

"Elder Ma, you are finally here. This is Ning Beixuan who is wanted by the Huanxi Demon Sect."

They bowed their hands in the direction of the gate of the Purdue Immortal Dynasty.

Seeing this, Pill Saint Bihai breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of gloating in his eyes. The Huanxi Demon Sect only had one great elder named Ma, Ma Xinglong, who had practiced for tens of thousands of years. Before he broke through to the realm of creation , Ma Xinglong is already the Creator of the Eight Tribulations!

"How is this going?"

The butler who entered the hall with Ma Xinglong saw that Immortal King Pudu was in a state of distress, while Ning Qi had no wounds on his body, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Ma Xinglong nodded towards Immortal King Purdue, glanced at Pill Sage Bihai, and finally landed on Ning Qi, "You are Ning Beixuan?"

Ning Qi looked at him, then at Immortal King Purdue, and immediately laughed, "Yes, I am Ning Beixuan."

"Hand over the Huanxi Demon Gourd, and follow me back to the Huanxi Demon Sect to accept the crime."

Ma Xinglong said lightly.

"It seems that you haven't received any news from the Territory of Death."

Ning Qi sighed.

"Oh? What news? You might as well come here."

Ma Xinglong said lightly.

"You Huanxi Mozong's monks who are in the desperate situation of death are all dead. Don't you know the news?"

Ning Qi laughed.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, Ma Xinglong's eyes flashed a murderous intent, his figure moved, and he appeared in front of Ning Qi, "Is this really true? If you lie to me, I will tear you to pieces right now!"